Eternal Gate

A simple dialogue, the account became silent, only the sound of thunder and lightning.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to be careless. The more he practiced, the more he became frightened. The tenacious intent to kill was far beyond his expectation. Or, he was not enough to use the real power of the sky thunder, and he has not shaken the murderous intent.

Looking at the blood gully on the shoulders of the female coach, the bleeding continued.

From start to finish, she didn't have any pain. She chanted half-heartedly, the male player was clamorous, and the female coach was the same.

Whoever says that women are inferior to men, Chi Yan Marshal is a good example.

"Nothing!"

The account was quiet, and the general Xuan Jia who was off the account didn't understand it well. His ears were in front of the account, and he had listened for a long time. There was no movement. Maybe the female coach isolated the outside world.

So mysterious.

What are the two of them doing inside!

This was what General Xuan Jia was curious about, saying that he was talking about ideals, but he didn't believe in ghosts.

Well...!

After all, there was a woman's whisper.

Then, there was a panting sound, there were Zhao Yun and some women coaches.

"This....."

General Xuan Jia scratched his head, unavoidably opening his mind, he could fill in some pictures by himself.

Is the heroine of the Scarlet Flame Army lacking love?

Obviously, he thinks too much.

In the account, Zhao Yun was a little exhausted, and then he was breathing hard.

The female handsome beside her, Xu Shi was so painful that she had a low groan and her cheeks were as pale as paper.

Pain has its benefits.

The killing intent of the Heavenly Martial Realm has been refined a lot, and because the female coach has a profound background, she is also trying to wipe out the killing intent, otherwise, with Zhao Yun's cultivation base and the sky thunder, it is impossible to refine the killing intent of the heavenly martial arts.

At some point, Zhao Yun stopped, staggering and almost fell down.

The female coach was not much better, stood up in one step, and fainted.

"senior."

Zhao Yun stepped forward and held him up, knowing why the female coach fainted.

It was his refining killing intent, but the female coach was secretly supporting herself and was exhausted.

This shows how terrifying the Heavenly Martial Realm that hurt her...

The ending is still good.

The **** gully has been refined and the wound has healed.

Zhao Yun didn't bother, and gently put it on the bed.

The female handsome sleeps peacefully, and only in the deep sleep, will she reveal the truest side.

The commander-in-chief of Chi Yan who swept the battlefield was also gentle with a woman.

It may be too tired, there is a trace of fatigue between her pale eyebrows.

This is the soldier.

If there is the sound of war drums at this moment, she will still put on her battle clothes for the first time.

"The junior retire."

Zhao Yun bowed his hand and walked out quietly.

It was because he was worn out too much, his legs were weak, and he almost fell there when he left the camp.

"Ouch, my dear."

General Xuan Jia held him with one arm.

This is nothing, mainly because of the way he looks at Zhao Yun, which is called worship.

"Where is the marshal?"

"Asleep."

"Little brother, I have worked hard for you, I see you tired."

General Xuan Jia held Zhao Yun steadily, slapping the dust on Zhao Yun's clothes up and down.

His words are very learned: the whole Daxia...you are the most hanging.

"It should be."

Zhao Yun smiled tiredly, not knowing the meaning of the words.

This sentence of "should" is still very lethal, and the general Xuanjia who listened to it screamed.

"Senior, you promised my ballista..."

"Already prepared, come with me."

General Xuan Jia smiled, put one hand on Zhao Yun's shoulder, hugged him and left.

After looking at it, it's good for the brothers.

Zhao Yun felt unnatural.

Mainly because the general's eyes looked at him... a little strange.

Not long after, the two talented barracks settled down.

A ballista was placed there. It was three to five meters in size. It was bluffing to look at. General Xuan Jia was also generous. He also sent ten powerful crossbows. If it were shot out, a small hill could be leveled. .

"Not bad."

Zhao Yun squatted there, stroking with his hand.

The ballista is hot and hard, and it is not made of ordinary iron casting. The parts on it are also not ordinary objects. I don't know any skilled craftsman who has created such an ingenious war weapon.

"How about sending two people to you?" General Xuan Jia laughed.

Zhao Yun was very unaccustomed to his hospitality, so why suddenly he treated me so well.

Because of you!

This will be General Xuan Jia's answer.

Not blowing, if Zhao Yun opens his mouth and asks for thirty or fifty ballistas, he will also give it.

For nothing else, because Zhao Yun is an outstanding talent.

Isn't that, the female marshal of the Scarlet Flame Army, lying on the bed?

"I'll just move away by myself."

Zhao Yun smiled, and walked away, his face flushed.

Ballistas are fierce, and they are not heavy. There is a thousand catties.

boom! boom!

His steps are quite heavy, and the entire guards on patrol are looking sideways.

General Xuan Jia sent him away personally.

When he left the barracks, the guard who stopped him earlier made a smile.

"Will you come another day."

Before leaving, General Xuan Jia patted Zhao Yun earnestly.

"If there is a need, it is incumbent."

Zhao Yun said sonorously, what he said was awe-inspiring.

Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country! Dayuan came to invade again, and he came back.

"Come, go home!"

General Xuan Jia pushed Zhao Yun.

These two people are also really interesting. When they arrive, they are not talking the same way.

"gone."

Zhao Yun waved his hand, carried the ballista and walked away, and turned into a trot. As he ran, Sa Yazi ran away, fearing that General Xuan Jia would regret it, and gave him the ballista to go back.

"Is it bad for me? Why don't you find me."

General Xuan Jia lowered his head and looked at his lower body. He was also arrogant and arrogant.

Here, Zhao Yun has rushed into the forest.

At this point, the ballista was included in the Lord of the Rings, and it was not accepted before, because of the fear of the baby being exposed.

Quack!

Accompanied by a scream, the Dapeng soared into the sky.

When passing by the tomb in the forest, he glanced down and sighed again.

I don't know if I was still that little scholar when I met Feng Wu again.

Dapeng spread its wings and flew through the air all the way.

"nice one."

Zhao Yun sat cross-legged, holding a strong crossbow, and looking up and down.

The crossbow is heavy, and the crossbow is also heavy. It is not a normal crossbow. There are universe and organs inside it. It is covered with explosive symbols and super high-level explosive symbols. There are also thunder light symbols and poisonous needles hidden in the crossbow.

Rare objects such as these are the most lively when thrown in a pile of people.

So, go back to study and study, build him one hundred or eighty.

After receiving the strong crossbow, he took out the purple bead with the word "spirit" printed on it.

He burned with sky thunder and earth fire.

Click!

The beads buzzed, cracked inch by inch, and were made into fly ash.

The spirit character was refined and hung in Zhao Yun's palm, with an indescribable meaning overflowing.

"It's a good escape from heaven."

Zhao Yun placed it in front of him, and looked again.

However, Dao can't go home, can't see its clues, Moon God can't see it, let alone him.

He took Longyuan and engraved the spirit characters on it.

Hum! Hum!

Long Yuanton's huge tremor was due to the induction of the two heavenly characters, and the light was also bright.

Zhao Yun's eyes were shining, with two words of heaven imprinted on him. His Long Yuan sword was even more extraordinary. The whole body was full of golden light, and the sword aura flew back and forth, piercing and piercing. Feeling fierce, but also domineering, holding it to kill people, the power must be impressive.

Zheng!

When I was watching, I heard a buzzing sound.

Zhao Yun stood up and turned around.

Upon entering the eyes, I saw a black mang, to be precise, it was a jet-black killing arrow, which was shooting at him at a very fast speed and carrying a terrible murderous intent. Once hit, he would definitely be killed.

At the critical moment, he blocked Long Yuan in front of him.

lb!

Clang sounded, and the arrow hit Long Yuan impartially.

Long Yuan was strong enough and not damaged.

It was Zhao Yun. Although he blocked the killing arrow, he was knocked over. He fell from Dapeng's back. His arm bones hurt. He lost his consciousness for a moment. His throat was sweet, and blood spurted wildly.